Chapter 126 Camp
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Yi Yang Shi Ming Yue
At this time, a group of people were doing strange things on the top of Ferret Mountain.
A group of people stood in a circle around a tattered moldy boot. It looked like three adults and a group of half-grown children.Mr. Diggory and Mr. Weasley were the first to reach down and grab the boot. Mr. Weasley looked at his pocket watch.
"Quick, grab it, it's almost time"
The children got down on the ground with some reluctance. It was absolutely uncomfortable to touch such a bad-looking boot with their hands.
When the group of people had all grabbed their boots, Mr. Weasley glanced around, then stared at the pocket watch, counting down, "Three...two...one!"
Eli just felt a hook jerk him up from his belly button very roughly, and he flew into the air.
The circle formed by a group of people kept spinning in mid-air, but there was no feeling of trying to throw anyone out.
The strong sense of weightlessness made Eli feel very flustered. It is strange to say that the Animagus is a phoenix that can fly, but Eli seems to be afraid of heights.
But someone was more scared than him. Hermione, who was riding the roller coaster without changing her expression, screamed in fright because of the sudden weightlessness, and Eli felt dizzy.
Glancing to the side, seeing that the girl was terrified, Eli grabbed her and pulled her closer.
The surrounding scenes changed drastically, as if passing through a barrier, the scene finally stabilized.
Anyway, Eli was also a Phoenix Animagus, and it was always better to be in the sky than other people, and he found them in mid-air, falling at a leisurely pace.
Harry and the others were obviously using the Portkey for the first time, and they were very uncomfortable, falling to the ground in a falling posture.
"Shock reduction and speed reduction!"
The surging magic power precisely supported everyone's body, causing them to fall slowly in a decent posture.
When both feet were firmly on the ground, the hearts of the young wizards settled down.
"Merlin's beard, such a young wandless spellcaster!" Mr. Digory looked a little excited with his red face, but in fact it was his natural complexion.
However, after seeing such superb spellcasting, Mr. Digory was indeed not calm. Every wizard who could cast spells without a staff was a powerful person.
Sirius looked at Eli with a proud face.
"Five past seven, Ferret Hill"
A somewhat listless voice attracted everyone's attention.
Only then did a few people realize that two wizards who looked very tired and had a bad face were standing in front of them.
One held a large gold watch, and the other a stack of parchments.
"Good morning, Basil, you're early enough," Mr. Weasley handed the boot to one of the wizards.
This wizard was wearing a Scottish-style kilt and a South American-style cape on his upper body, which looked a bit nondescript.
The other one didn't give up much, the upper body was in a formal suit, but the lower body was thigh-length boots.
"It's not too early, Arthur, we've been here all night." He threw the boots into a box, which also seemed to contain an old newspaper, a can, and a broken football.
"I have to say that some people are lucky. We are guarding people bitterly, but some people can bring children to watch the game. I'm really envious." He kept searching on the parchment, his tired eyes seemed to be not too good.
"Weasley...Weasley...ah here, go a quarter of a mile to Warden Roberts in the first field; Diggory in the second field...to find...Penn"
"Thank you so much, Basil." Without disturbing the two tired guys, Mr. Weasley beckoned everyone to follow him.
The surrounding area looked like a barren swamp, with mist in the distance.
It was really hard to see the way in the thick fog. Eli continued to hold Hermione. He didn't want to let go now. He glanced at Hermione, who was not looking sideways, feeling a little strange in his heart, and subconsciously squeezed her hand. of Rouyi.
Sensing Eli's movements, Hermione glared angrily, subconsciously shrank her hands, but was held tightly by Eli, pursed her lips, and continued to follow Eli silently, getting closer.
I don't know why, holding Hermione by the hand, Eli felt a little dark in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
The thick fog really affected the vision, until they got close to their eyes, they saw a stone house. They bid farewell to Digory and his son, and they walked towards the stone house.
Behind the stone house, they could barely see thousands of tents sprawling along the mountain.
There may be trees behind, dark, making those tents look more.
A man stood at the door, looking at the tent field behind.
"Mr. Roberts?"
The man turned around, "Ah, yes, are you here to live in a tent?"
"Well, Weasley, I booked a tent here two days ago"
The man flipped through a booklet for a while, "That's right, there is such a thing, is it for one night?"
"Yes"
"Okay, can I pay now?"
"no problem"
Then Mr. Weasley took out a neatly stacked Muggle banknotes from his pocket, pulled Eli and Harry and whispered, "Help me, I don't know much about Muggle coins."
He took out one, "Is this five yuan? I can probably see the small print on it... this... ten yuan?"
"No it's twenty dollars," Harry corrected him.
"If you don't mind, you can tell me how much you need, and I'll get it for you." Eli felt that it would take a long time to try it one by one.
"That's really great," Mr. Weasley stuffed the banknote into Eli's hand at once, and Eli paid for it.
After counting the money in his hand, Roberts glanced at the few people in front of him, "Foreigners?"
"what?"
"Are you foreigners? You are not the only ones who can't figure out coins these days." He looked back at the large tent.
"Recently, foreigners have been pouring in, as if... some kind of rally is being held"
Without waiting for Eli and the others to answer, Roberts continued to talk to himself, as if holding back for a long time, "It seems that they all come from all over the world, dressed in strange clothes, and speaking of which, there is one wearing a kilt and South American clothes. The guy with the cape is dangling around here"
"Ah...that's right", Eli and the others didn't know how to answer for a while. Among a group of wizards, being a Muggle really wronged him.
"You don't believe me, but someone stuffed me with a gold coin the size of a bottle cap, and it wasn't chocolate!"
"Forget everything!" A wizard in bloomers suddenly appeared, pointed his wand at the back of Roberts' head and snapped.
Immediately afterwards, Roberts' eyes became lax.
A group of people stood in a circle around a tattered moldy boot. It looked like three adults and a group of half-grown children.Mr. Diggory and Mr. Weasley were the first to reach down and grab the boot. Mr. Weasley looked at his pocket watch.
"Quick, grab it, it's almost time"
The children got down on the ground with some reluctance. It was absolutely uncomfortable to touch such a bad-looking boot with their hands.
When the group of people had all grabbed their boots, Mr. Weasley glanced around, then stared at the pocket watch, counting down, "Three...two...one!"
Eli just felt a hook jerk him up from his belly button very roughly, and he flew into the air.
The circle formed by a group of people kept spinning in mid-air, but there was no feeling of trying to throw anyone out.
The strong sense of weightlessness made Eli feel very flustered. It is strange to say that the Animagus is a phoenix that can fly, but Eli seems to be afraid of heights.
But someone was more scared than him. Hermione, who was riding the roller coaster without changing her expression, screamed in fright because of the sudden weightlessness, and Eli felt dizzy.
Glancing to the side, seeing that the girl was terrified, Eli grabbed her and pulled her closer.
The surrounding scenes changed drastically, as if passing through a barrier, the scene finally stabilized.
Anyway, Eli was also a Phoenix Animagus, and it was always better to be in the sky than other people, and he found them in mid-air, falling at a leisurely pace.
Harry and the others were obviously using the Portkey for the first time, and they were very uncomfortable, falling to the ground in a falling posture.
"Shock reduction and speed reduction!"
The surging magic power precisely supported everyone's body, causing them to fall slowly in a decent posture.
When both feet were firmly on the ground, the hearts of the young wizards settled down.
"Merlin's beard, such a young wandless spellcaster!" Mr. Digory looked a little excited with his red face, but in fact it was his natural complexion.
However, after seeing such superb spellcasting, Mr. Digory was indeed not calm. Every wizard who could cast spells without a staff was a powerful person.
Sirius looked at Eli with a proud face.
"Five past seven, Ferret Hill"
A somewhat listless voice attracted everyone's attention.
Only then did a few people realize that two wizards who looked very tired and had a bad face were standing in front of them.
One held a large gold watch, and the other a stack of parchments.
"Good morning, Basil, you're early enough," Mr. Weasley handed the boot to one of the wizards.
This wizard was wearing a Scottish-style kilt and a South American-style cape on his upper body, which looked a bit nondescript.
The other one didn't give up much, the upper body was in a formal suit, but the lower body was thigh-length boots.
"It's not too early, Arthur, we've been here all night." He threw the boots into a box, which also seemed to contain an old newspaper, a can, and a broken football.
"I have to say that some people are lucky. We are guarding people bitterly, but some people can bring children to watch the game. I'm really envious." He kept searching on the parchment, his tired eyes seemed to be not too good.
"Weasley...Weasley...ah here, go a quarter of a mile to Warden Roberts in the first field; Diggory in the second field...to find...Penn"
"Thank you so much, Basil." Without disturbing the two tired guys, Mr. Weasley beckoned everyone to follow him.
The surrounding area looked like a barren swamp, with mist in the distance.
It was really hard to see the way in the thick fog. Eli continued to hold Hermione. He didn't want to let go now. He glanced at Hermione, who was not looking sideways, feeling a little strange in his heart, and subconsciously squeezed her hand. of Rouyi.
Sensing Eli's movements, Hermione glared angrily, subconsciously shrank her hands, but was held tightly by Eli, pursed her lips, and continued to follow Eli silently, getting closer.
I don't know why, holding Hermione by the hand, Eli felt a little dark in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
The thick fog really affected the vision, until they got close to their eyes, they saw a stone house. They bid farewell to Digory and his son, and they walked towards the stone house.
Behind the stone house, they could barely see thousands of tents sprawling along the mountain.
There may be trees behind, dark, making those tents look more.
A man stood at the door, looking at the tent field behind.
"Mr. Roberts?"
The man turned around, "Ah, yes, are you here to live in a tent?"
"Well, Weasley, I booked a tent here two days ago"
The man flipped through a booklet for a while, "That's right, there is such a thing, is it for one night?"
"Yes"
"Okay, can I pay now?"
"no problem"
Then Mr. Weasley took out a neatly stacked Muggle banknotes from his pocket, pulled Eli and Harry and whispered, "Help me, I don't know much about Muggle coins."
He took out one, "Is this five yuan? I can probably see the small print on it... this... ten yuan?"
"No it's twenty dollars," Harry corrected him.
"If you don't mind, you can tell me how much you need, and I'll get it for you." Eli felt that it would take a long time to try it one by one.
"That's really great," Mr. Weasley stuffed the banknote into Eli's hand at once, and Eli paid for it.
After counting the money in his hand, Roberts glanced at the few people in front of him, "Foreigners?"
"what?"
"Are you foreigners? You are not the only ones who can't figure out coins these days." He looked back at the large tent.
"Recently, foreigners have been pouring in, as if... some kind of rally is being held"
Without waiting for Eli and the others to answer, Roberts continued to talk to himself, as if holding back for a long time, "It seems that they all come from all over the world, dressed in strange clothes, and speaking of which, there is one wearing a kilt and South American clothes. The guy with the cape is dangling around here"
"Ah...that's right", Eli and the others didn't know how to answer for a while. Among a group of wizards, being a Muggle really wronged him.
"You don't believe me, but someone stuffed me with a gold coin the size of a bottle cap, and it wasn't chocolate!"
"Forget everything!" A wizard in bloomers suddenly appeared, pointed his wand at the back of Roberts' head and snapped.
Immediately afterwards, Roberts' eyes became lax.
